The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Ji Lengming is a diligent and clean person.

After cleaning up himself, he went to clean up Wenwan.

After sorting out Wenwan, tidy up the messy trunk.

In the process of cleaning up the garbage, Wen Wan said quietly: "I'll have someone stuff a box of family planning supplies into the car later. Do you have any objection?"

Ji Lengming turned around and said, "Do you want to do it in the car a second time?"

Wen Wan moved her waist and found a comfortable position to lie down.

I don't know what shyness is at all.

"Just in case of emergencies. Situations like today are bound to be inevitable in the future. With the supplies, you don't have to worry as much as today. You and I will also be happier!"

Ji Lengming refused: "No."

Today is an unexpected situation, and it will only happen when your concentration is temporarily weakened. You must not fall into the trap of the goblin in the future!

In order to show his determination, Ji Lengming even said to Evan: "After we get off the car later, you can find someone to come over and remove the isolation board."

Without the partition board, there is no private space, and without private space, there is no way to be unbridled.

Great solution!

Who knows, Evan said weakly: "Boss, how about... let's forget about dismantling the board! It's normal for young people to be enthusiastic. When you can, you don't have to put the removed board back together. !”

Ji Lengming: "..."

After hearing this, Wen Wan laughed heartily and couldn't help but give Evan a thumbs up.

"Evan, that's good, I'll give you a salary increase later!"

She shifted her gaze to Ji Lengming, her face was flushed, her eyes were full of light, and her mood was a bit narrow.

"Did you hear that? I don't agree to remove the partition screen for you!"

While he was talking, he stretched out one foot and scratched his trouser leg. His white and tender feet were so dangling that it hurt his eyes.

Ji Lengming looked at the restless little foot, with a fire in his throat. His eyes dimmed, and he caught the woman's round and smooth big toe off guard and pinched it hard with a sense of punishment.

"Yeah~~ It hurts so much~"

Ji Lengming turned a blind eye to Wen Wan's pretentious cry of pain. He said with a cold face: "Are you still fooling around?"

Wen Wan replied sternly: "Where did I mess up? Isn't it okay to enjoy happiness to the fullest?"

Seeing the woman's tough mouth, Ji Lengming's teeth itched.

He dropped her legs, leaned down, and poked her arm.

The sore, painful and numb feeling went straight to the nerve endings, causing Wen Wan's little face to wrinkle in pain.

If it really hurts, Wen Wan will always remain silent.

On the contrary, it's not that painful, and I will beg for explanation in a big way.

Ji Lengming is well aware of this characteristic of hers.

He chuckled and scratched her nose.

"Are you happy now?"

"People are addicted to food!"

-

When Ji Heng left Zheng Yu's place, Zheng Yiping had just left Qin He's residence.

These two people have their own thoughts and plans.

When Ji Heng arrived at Qin He's small villa, the tired-looking woman was touching up her makeup.

Last night she made 30 from Zheng Yiping.

But the money was not easy to come by. Just using medicine on the body used up a small medicine box.

Qin He also looked in the mirror. In addition to regular whipping injuries, there were also cigarette butt burns, strangulation injuries, scratches from glass fragments... all kinds of wounds, as many as twenty or thirty wounds.

His eyes swept over the bruises all over his body, and the woman in her forties just pulled up her clothes indifferently, then sat in front of the dressing table and calmly painted on the exquisite makeup, as if the scars on her body had never existed.

Until the domestic servant knocked on the door and came in.

"Madam, Master Ji is here and is downstairs!"

When he heard Ji Heng's arrival, Qin He's hand that was applying lipstick tilted, and the reddish-brown paste slipped out of the corner of his mouth, leaving a red mark like a torn blood scab.

Qin He's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw himself in the mirror.

A kind of raging anger rose fiercely from the depths of his heart.

As if her defense had been broken, the tranquility that she had concealed so well just now cracked, gradually revealing her original side of her with broken skin and flesh.

"He still has the nerve to come see me!"

Qin He murmured.

The manicured nails cut off the lipstick stick, and her fingertips kept crushing and ravaging the wax. The valuable cosmetics turned into a piece of mud in her hands.

"It turns out he still remembers that he has a mother!"

"Why didn't he come when I was suffering?"

"I'm done being tortured and I'm willing to come over!"

"Does he think of me as his mother?"

The last sound was a roar, a roar, and accompanied by hysterical screams, the woman threw and smashed the bottles and cans on the table completely uncontrollably.

The piercing screams penetrated from upstairs to downstairs, and the whimpering sound was like a trapped animal struggling. Ji Heng, who was standing in front of the window sill and admiring the rose flowers, frowned slightly in displeasure.

Ji Heng thought for a while and decided to go upstairs to take a look.

He had just stepped halfway up the stairs when Qin He rushed out with disheveled hair.

The woman's eyes were bloodshot, her face was full of tears, her feet were bare, and she was only wearing a nightgown. Her arms, thighs, calves, neck...every exposed skin was filled with traces of horrific torture.

When she saw Ji Heng, she strode downstairs.

There is no scene of loving mother and filial piety.

She grabbed Ji Heng's collar, used all her strength, and slapped her son.

"I'm your mother!"

"I gave birth to you and raised you!"

"I won't let you leave me here to fend for myself!"

Slapping Ji Heng was not enough. Qin He's eyes were filled with blood. He swung his arms and slapped Ji Heng one after another until half of Ji Heng's face was completely swollen and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Ji Heng clenched his fists tightly and did not fight back, letting Qin He vent his anger.

But there is something hidden in the eyes covered by long bangs, which seems to be hatred. There is a flicker of light in the pupils, which is extremely cold, extremely cold, and a sinister desire to kill.

But when he raised his head and his eyes met Qin He's, all the emotions in his eyes instantly dissipated and turned into a warm and sad look.

His killing intent did not flow out at all, one person had two sides, switching perfectly.

"Mom, stop hitting, be careful, your hand hurts!"

Ji Heng's simple words made Qin He burst into tears.

"Will you care about me too?"

"Don't you want me anymore?"

Ji Heng panted slightly, wiped Qin He's tears with his fingertips, and looked at her with weak, loving and pitiful eyes.

"You are my mother, how could I not want you!"

Qin He gritted his teeth and sneered: "I've contacted you so many times, why don't you reply to me?"

"Zheng Yiping came last night, and then you followed. Do you think I would be so stupid that I wouldn't realize there is any connection between the two?!"

"Ji Heng, I am your mother and your relative. I will not allow you to use me!"

Ji Heng knew that he would face such questioning when he came to Qin He, and he had already prepared for it.

Suddenly, a different kind of momentum burst out from Ji Heng.

His expression changed, and he held Qin He's shoulders with both hands. His expression was extremely sharp, like an ax that had been chopped into a human body and then pulled out, still stained with blood and minced flesh.

Qin He saw this look on his son for the first time and couldn't help being shocked.

Ji Heng approached Qin He's profile and said in a very soft voice: "Mom, do you want to kill Zheng Yiping and seize his family property? Own his wealth?"

"As long as you want, my son will help you!"

-

Zheng Yiping is also in a difficult situation at the moment.

After a night of indulgence at Qin He's place, his mood calmed down a lot.

He originally planned to go back to work at the company, but a lingering sense of urgency made him turn around and head to Zheng Yu's residence.

At first, when Zheng Yu mentioned the 'transfer of assets' to him, he didn't take it seriously.

But now, it seems that not too long has passed, and transferring assets has become an urgent priority.

Some time ago, he specially flew to Country Y and went to Harley Street, half an hour away from the center of London. He met with many industry elites including lawyers, consultants, bankers...

At No. 29 Harley Street, a five-story standard British-style building, he listened to the agent's explanation about 'purchasing a shell company'.

The registered place of the shell company is in the Viking Islands, which is a territory of Country Y, and the selling price is only 10 pounds.

Transferring assets is inseparable from registering a shell company.

The first step is to use shell companies registered overseas to acquire domestic companies.

The second step is to establish a family offshore trust overseas.

The third step is to sell the assets and shares of the domestic company to complete the cash out.

The fourth step is to pour the money obtained from cashing out into overseas offshore trust institutions.

Once money enters overseas, no matter how powerful the domestic judicial system is, it cannot be recovered or traced.

Once Qian leaves the territory of China, vampires like Zhao Kai's family who are lying on him will no longer be able to eat him at all.

At that time, Zheng Yiping's era of freedom will truly come!

Zheng Yiping was driving and planning for the future, feeling extremely relaxed.

He really felt that Zheng Yu had brought him a timely rain.

If it weren't for the suggestions mentioned by Zheng Yu, he would probably have been worrying about 'how to escape' for a long, long time.

Zheng Yiping was so happy that he wanted to call Zheng Yu on his mobile phone and ask her what she wanted to eat for lunch.

After all, father and daughter haven't had a meal alone for a long time.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

I glanced at the number. It was very unfamiliar. It belonged to the capital.

Zheng Yiping hesitated for two seconds and finally answered.

Before he could speak, a calm, restrained, and oppressive voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Zheng Yiping, I am Zhao Hu!"

"Last night, I talked with my son Zhao Kai."

"Now I want to hear your opinion!"

"is that OK?!"

Zheng Yiping turned the steering wheel hard, and the wheels rolled to the ground, stopping suddenly in the middle of the asphalt road.

Suddenly, heat waves hit from all directions through the car window.

The scorching sun is dazzling and the scorching sun is shining brightly!